I Am The Giver

 I reside in the azure-tinged sky,
 ascending so silently, way up high,
 I sit there daily, gloating with pride,
 glaring at brother, who likes to hide.

 

 My face is brightly lit whenever I dare show
 and my grin is to the naked eye a dastardly foe.

 

 Happy I am, as I provide such light,
 to he, to she, to you and your sight.

 

 How I so enjoy every single time
 when I rise up and begin to play 
 as you and your people start to say,
 "Good morning and also good day."

 

 I give food to those in dire need,
 such as the plants that I do feed.

 

 Life is included in my rightful domain,
 as I give the growth that comes with rain.

 

 Deny me and I will not give aid to you,
 over-rely on me and I will give you rue,
 for the balance must then be met
 else all will be in my eternal debt.